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1. |
Wood Might
05:21
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IMPOSSIBLE CHAIN
WOOD MIGHT
It is time for some patience in this ménage a trois
I see the sons of the ancients
I feel the summer of the cross
I don’t want to live in visions
I don’t want to be in roam
Couldn’t see the distant legions
Couldn’t feel my younger home
Another landmine in a corner in a syncophonic queue
I see the hanging congregation
I break another stupid rule
And I don’t mind the scent of angels
I don’t mind the potpourris
I see the curtains in the windows
I see them pull apart my grief
And I wood not
And the red sets from the hilltop
And the big tree
And the dirt smell of the homeland
And the wood ice
And the wood rot and the woodland
Of a big nest
And the bee stings and the big thorns
I counted all the days
Of finishing the sunlight with a burst of iron haze
On finding nothing great
We seize upon the one thing in our lives to celebrate
Now I can see the why
The saddened child in all of us prepares another dream
Continue I unwind
The knots of purge releasing all the memories I be
I don’t want to live in visions
I don’t want to be in roam
Couldn’t see the distant armies
Couldn’t leave my younger home
Just how long have I been waiting
Just how long have I been gone
Is there any other hidden
Is there any other room
As I drink from this elixir
As I satisfy my pain
In another incarnation I would do it all again
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2. |
We No Real
03:02
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WE NO REAL
Red dusk dark we follow saviors
Fish and games upon that head
He saved that happy brain
I tend those pockets
Those crooks of sand
Into the mirror is the same face of man
Pulsate confusion
I take the blame for every empty hand
For every game
Money we will love you
We want a savior, a maker, a reason
Money we want to take it
We want to break it and hate it and make it
The slice of snake
It’s kind the same
Is bitter this wheel
It’s kind the same
The vice the name
It’s kind the same
Money we will trade it
I want to save it, to slay it, to bury it
Money I want to hate it
I want a savior, a savior to create it
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3. |
Time Prophet
03:01
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TIME PROPHET
I just want to take me home to the Disneylands
Sit not alone by the ice cream man
I want to stick my hand into the burning sand
The dreams are childish but fools can go there
My sense not dream
Decisions for pleasure
Meditations are falling
A calendar is it for vision times
Canonize the better life
Feeling dampened the idle ice
The roots are tempting saying grace
I was a flippant son of vice
I was the one who chose to die
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4. |
Those Severed Heros
03:32
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THOSE SEVERED HEROS
Shun the sacred modern land guy
Satan red continuum I
From the darkest corner wall
See the darkest light of eyes will chain us all
Furry slaves and gangrenous heros
Body gangs attack the scent of spring
Heaven made us terrified of evils
Shooting down the tall one seize the sky
Find a Snickers there in a midget cage
Melting palaces
Holding down razor sharp
Dust bin
Grecian god
Imagine all the heads will fall from heros
Batting round the polo grimace face
Purgatory throws them down the alleys
Ending with a military blade
In turpitude the saints are gone
Pin left
My time is a spare
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5. |
The Event Clause
03:18
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THE EVENT CLAUSE
I’m hidden in the scent of rice
As you see I’m naked crouching with a knife
I see the man I cannot be
Why don’t you be that slave to me
It’s the mind I don’t understand
Now the land upon the end
Believe it
Can’t just see it
You just made it
Can’t defend it
Golden line ends in a migrant
New red shift in an airflow
Outrageous is the pageantry
In the living splits from a warp in time
Put the sea face on the symmetry
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6. |
Ring Fame Ring
03:27
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RING FAME RING
Who do you knight
Who do you hate
Every every one
I know the time has come
I see the battle in our home
I am the youngest one
I see the rabbit on the run
Destroy the mind trolls
Everyone is kind enough to see that I deserve this luck
And fight the helmets hand to hand
A secret agent lad
I’m not a simple game
Around the setting son
I forced the enemy to run
From hidden secret place I see that rabbit on the run
Give it time
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7. |
Rifleman
03:26
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RIFLEMAN
Hand on the rifle
Is distant looking down one mile away
One single shot
One simple day
The beast of shine
The prey sits down
And Lord I pray
Aiming
Silent sweat
Glory of trees
The glory of war
The glory of sight
The glory of this
The glory of that
Split knees
A smell of war
An action brings
Stick it well
There is no pain
It’s in my sight
Aiming
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8. |
Raider's Hand
03:20
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RAIDER’S HAND
Those paint posts
Signs of luck
The bridge can bend
You say you’re my friend
Where am I to go my friend
Sneaking out a simple end
Crazy as a swollen tick
Brace against the moths of size
Resume zoom those baker’s rings
Relative to thieves like you
Swollen now the brigand wings
Chains grind down and save us the wait
Feasting on my town I challenge you to blanks
Sailing without head and nothing to be
I’ll save the truth with lies
In days I’ll save from chains
In piles upon piles they remain
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9. |
Put The Brakes
03:16
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PUT THE BRAKES
Believe that life is always there
A day is eternity
Don’t you weep for me to lose this time
Can’t you see the me of past will shine
We’re wasting so much time
Be it nigh in a symmetry
And gaze the life of the poetry
Underneath we be into energy
Won’t you see me in your hidden mind
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10. |
Onto The Pile
03:27
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ONTO THE PILE
My time has come and gone
I’ve missed the stream
The moon is never reverent now hollow as that seems
Like every seeker’s time I know the claim
A different set of eyes will add to the name
I kneeled by the mound that once carried rails
Dig up the iron spike
Dig up my nails
Red and black and white
And now I’m old and grey
With a golden chain
With a shattered grace
I’m looking for releasing everyone
Scatter the place
Take all those boys I used to be
Put them on a train
Red and black and white
And now I’m old and grey
With a golden chain
With a silver grace
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11. |
Native
03:21
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NATIVE
Let it flow out of tank
I don’t see heaven fate
But them days and their names
Play that song play that game
Get a bank become a man
A moment to decide
See the bishop
You be reverent
See no evil
Nothing given
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12. |
Grand Legion
03:22
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GRAND LEGION
I find the tiny house
Relaxing in the moment of lust
Ripe teen beauty
And her brother my best friend
I was the son of a demon
The Judas knew the Judas need the Judas me
I can I see I want I need I wish to be with both of them
Going down on the neighbors
I find the sweeter taste
Relaxing in the moment of love
Son of a con man
Son of a chain man
A Judas greed a Judas me
Face another day of falling way
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13. |
Forced Patrician
03:54
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FORCED PATRICIAN
Holding anvil nothing strange
We are imbeciles chipping down exposing all their teeth
Imbeciles we are imbeciles
Wake to find your common sense
Step inside the ocarina
Scalloped hands
Holy thief
My armor was a tethered shawl
My savior was the god of wisdom dressed in ancient bowl of skin
Slurp of the crow’s feast and gladiators of the night fires
We are imbeciles
Living then among the masters
Divvy up the torture poles
The shiny marble all white
The taste of grape among the iris
Spears the weapons
Spare the secrets
I am reflection
Tick tick tick clock
I am karma
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14. |
For Wave
03:04
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FOR WAVE
Falling down was easy anyway
Coming round was easy in that place
Mine was always just a simple day
I have a memory in the river wide
Now just a fiction in that severed side
I simply imagine that deeper well
Who could imagine such a simple soul
See the foundation it was really there
It is a vision seed it everywhere
I was just a small man
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15. |
Called To Cretin
03:06
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CALLED TO CRETIN
The rhino fist a celebration
A flicker
In several kisses
For seeker
Call your fates in
The bodies lay in a tumbled way in a field of wheat
The battle raged with the weary blood of a dusty sky
Silence the died at the sound of the ring as the armor cried
Bestial deeds and the sins of fear are my comedy
Those sun secrets standing over the conflagration
A dreamer’s celebration
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16. |
Bind And Beware
03:11
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BIND AND BEWARE
Modern waif on a timid path
Shoot the lane and I don’t look back
Follow in memory land
Follow with everyone
Follow in every land
Looking to re-enter that phase
Wrestling giant leeks and growing giant hair
Nothing then was ever saved
Everything was earned through clever
The happy hill people in a Twilight Zone episode
Alarmed in a void pushed away passive aggressive
The voices of saved be saved our saved and I can be saved
Patterns there in the distance grey binding in a cruel way
Follow in memory land
Follow with everyone
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17. |
Based On What?
03:38
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BASED ON WHAT
The silent now is calling out the names of those whose broken lines were him
Follow rain and nothing answers patience
Suddenly now I can see
Am I contented
Am I contained then
Am I contented
Will I remain him
Quietly I’m crawling out of childhood pulling up the dim
Fall in dreams and swim inside the conscience of a younger brighter me
And I can see
Am I contented
Am I contained then
Am I contented
Will I remain him
My time a ship is going down the river wreck upon the sea
The minor insect will fall upon the dust of all the cells upon the floor
This boy is here inside the man that grew from seed to tree
And I can see
Am I contented
Am I contained then
Am I contented
Will I remain him
No
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Fyrce Muons San Diego, California
Forty five years of gothic space punk and electro pop reminiscent of Krautrock. Fyrce Muons continue to defy any musical genre with their provocative concept albums, improvisational and surrealistic spoken word.
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